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March 18, 2008

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moondog

What an.asshat. Not you, cuz I don't want my ass kicked.

Michael

Wow! Can't wait to hear how this plays out.

Gary Poole

Oh how I wish I were with you. Living in the South for the past five years has learnt me how to kick some ass! I woulda punched the motherfucker right in the fucking face!

Good on ya, Brudda...


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Gary Poole

Oh, then I would've hawked a loogie, scratched my nuts and grabbed a PBR!


xo

Dan E

Thanks, Gary! Wish you'd been there, too — if only to share a round of PBR with me!

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    Dan Epstein is the author of Big Hair and Plastic Grass: A Funky Ride Through Baseball and America in the Swinging '70s and Stars and Strikes: Baseball and America in the Bicentennial Summer of '76, both published by Thomas Dunne Books/St. Martin's Press. He writes about baseball, music and other cultural obsessions for a variety of outlets and publications. He lives in Greensboro, NC, and is available for speaking engagements.